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Rhythm Ace Records RA114

Released May 2003. Recorded and mixed by Magoo at Black Box in Brisbane, 2003.

1. 1 2 3 4 5 single version (different from the one on the album)
2. One Broken Morning
3. 1 2 3 4 5 demo (recorded by Tim in the practice room)
4. I Don’t Know What To Do Any More (demo, mixed by Darek)
5. 1 2 3 4 5 no guitar version – different mix.

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1 2 3 4 5 / can’t you tell that i’m alive? / my writing’s bad but here’s my letter / i’ll let you know i wanna make it better / 5 6 7 8 9 / it’s a crime it’s a crime / my talking’s bad / but listen hard / i feel alone when you put up your guard / 6 7 8 9 10 / can’t we just begin again? / my luck was bad / can we go back if i make up for all i lack? / 3 4 5 6 7 8 / it ain’t so hard to get it straight / my life was bad but it was living / now you’ve just gotta come and be forgiving / if i get to 10 i won’t count again / a long time listening to the phone call ring / i’m almost at 9 / i’m almost out of time / and there’s a lot of places that i’ve never been / there’s a lot of places that i’ve never been

one broken morning

like a cracked and fallen headstone / lying broken on the grave / there might not be any explanation cos all the letters have been worn away with age / it might not seem like I was listening / it might seem that I couldn’t compromise / but the sea, in the night, like a christening / it found me glistening with my goodbyes / I don’t need reasoning or anything that it buys / well I took count of my actions but could I not – count em again? /cos I’m just watching handfuls of ticket stubs / they’re disappearing down the drain / they fall around me just like the rain / one broken morning it all came out to me / my recollections were all but lies / don’t make it up to me, just cut my ties / don’t wear those clothes for me, they burn my eyes / line em all up, line em up

i don’t know what to do any more

i ain’t saving myself for a rainy day / i ain’t saving you up ’til i can pay / you don’t care what i’ve got to say / you tell me that i’m a bore / and i don’t know what to do any more / i called the doctor and he laughed at me like i was on dope / he kept putting me on hold every time i spoke / he’s all booked up and i’m broke / and now i’m feeling sore / and now i don’t know what to do any more / he’s all booked up and i’m broke / and now i’m feeling sore / and i don’t know what to do any more / can’t call me this can’t call me that / but she calls me it all / and i can’t help it i’ve just gotta wait for her to call / she’s the blinding sun in my eyes and i just stand in awe / ’til i don’t know what to do any more / she’s the blinding sun in my eyes / and i just stand in awe / and i don’t know what to do any more